Story title: His Girl

Summary: Three best friends. One breaks her heart, the other fixes her. And when she had truly moved one, he's back again. So what if she's married now, she loved him first. Damon x Elena x Stefan. 10 shots. 500 words each chapter.

Chapter 1: 'Caught in a love triangle'

Stefan watched her enter the room and his breath caught in his throat. Smitten by her presence, he gulped the rest of his juice as his wishing eyes followed her movement. How could she do that? When did she start doing this to him?

She waved at him and he could feel his heart drop to his stomach. How did this happen? How can just the sight of her paralyze him? How with just one glance did she blind him with deep love for her? She'd speak and he'd forget everyone else. It was an alien feeling.

When her eyes met him, they sparkled with joy, she beamed, her pearly white teeth dazzling him. He couldn't look away.

He had to hold her.

To kiss her.

To make love to her.

To love her forever more.

He never realized how much he had missed being around her. This was the very moment, he realized that he was in love with her. So deeply. Madly. It hurt to not have her near him. Whenever she was around him, it was as if she was his angel, near him, to brighten his day, make him forget, every pain, every sorrow that he'd ever felt. After all, she wasn't just his love, she was his best friend too.

"Hey Stefan, how are you doing?"

He felt like he couldn't speak. His throat has suddenly dried up. Why was he so nervous? When he actually wanted to shout to the world that he loved her, and he always will. He didn't care what everyone thought.

"Ok."

Now that she was here at least. No, he was more than ok when she was around.

She beamed again, and looked into his green eyes. He felt something… perhaps; did she feel for him too?

Oh, he hoped so. Wouldn't it be better to confess his love so that he would know instead of guessing what she felt? Would it be better to be rejected than not know if she felt the same way? At least then he would know.

She circled her arms around him and pulled him into a hug.

"It's so good to see you here. I had lost all hope that you'd come."

She stood back and raised an eyebrow. Why didn't Stefan hug back?

"Stefan, what's wrong?"

"Lena, I am,"

A hand snaked around Elena's waist. It was as if she knew before she'd even looked at the owner of the hand. Her eyes softened at the sight of him. She pecked him quickly on the lips.

"How you doing, Stefan?" Damon asked, wrapping his arms possessively around his wife's waist as if he knew his intentions. "And this is the surprise. I pulled some strings and had a private jet booked, so he'll make it,"

Oh yes. Damon.

Mrs Salvatore stood there, in her wedding dress with her husband, before her best friend. Her best friend that was in love with her.

His only love was out of his reach.

Elena.

Elena Salvatore, his best friend was married to his other best friend, Damon Salvatore.

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This is a short idea I had been playing with for a while. I couldn't write anything else until I have gotten this out.

So the idea for this is, both the leads have a chance, Stefan isn't surrendering but Damon already has her. However Stefan has the advantage of being the first, and the firsts are always messy, and not easily forgotten.

SHRM will be updated next.

For now, I am a neutral, and heavily depend on your feedback. Review?